Jason ran up stairs as fast as his aching gut could allow him.

"Ryan!" Jason said, shaking him. "Dude, I'm starving."

"What?" Ryan said groggily, stirring a bit. "That's not possible," he said, ceasing his motions.

"I am," Jason persisted. "Something's not right."

"Go back to sleep dude, I'm tired as hell."

"You got me into this mess - you help me!" Jason said, ripping the covers off the bed and revealing Ryan's naked body.

"Dude!" Ryan said, sitting up quickly. "What the?" he continued, grabbing the covers back.

"You...you...you sleep naked?" Jason asked as a space filler - his view of how Ryan's naked body was responding to his fat gut having led him to wonder about Ryan's sexual orientation.

"Yeah..." Ryan's voice trailed off as he looked over at Jason's swollen gut. "Holy shit!" he said, touching it "Is it actually getting bigger?"

He rubbed the tightly pulled flesh. Jason looked down at Ryan, who was apparently enjoying seeing Jason stuffed to the max - at least, his body seemed to be enjoying the view.

Jason lifted an eyebrow. "Uh, dude?" he said, looking down at Ryan. Ryan looked down at himself in shock and then covered himself with the blanket, which made no difference as Ryan seemed to be pitching quite a large tent.